Wow life knows how to creep. The final quarter of my sophomore year could be rounded into one word: reviving. Everything I thought would happen occurred in such a different way, some harder, but all the more rewarding. Being back with old friends and old places made me feel all the more excited to move into the new. The longer I am in school the broader and broader I feel my options are for the future. This is extremely scary (when people ask you what you want to do) but also thrilling (when you think you could do anything and up). But in this time I know this is where I belong, and to have that means more than any security of the future could give.
This quarter I: